We should not count the wonders, but recognize them in every our step to ride a dream.

I think only small persons can see something like a small thing. Even the ants are growing while viewing until become like the elephants that urge us to uplift the eyes and thus humble all our earlier judgements.

The light becomes the tangible when we publicly voice the heart and sign the response.

While looking out the window, I see lots of cars that move in opposite directions. The hardest thing to grasp is our being on the same path. Just love is capable to unlock that mystery

Humble questions become awe-inspiring declarations of our memories

Gratitude masters the inspirational life